In the quiet lull of the afternoon, a familiar face makes their way to the town post. Lia glances up at the aging posts already hung seeking a clear spot. She pulls a parchment from her pouch and carefully sets about unrolling it onto the post. With a couple of small tacks it's pinned to the board. Bold, clearly scripted letters spell out the brief message:
Noxian Wraiths Open for Business.
Available for hire on the following services:
Protection, Information Scouting, Hunting, Assassination
Talk to Lia/Lianna or 'Nobody' for more information.
Satisfied, Lia started to walk away towards the tavern.
Tye laughs a little when Akon turns twords him and he hears the words she has to speak.
"Nox falling could not conceren me more as long as it happens after I get what I want before hand. Besides you of all people in this lovely town should know where my so called allegience actually lies. Tho your warning is taking to the fulliest it can. I still have use for them."
It was late at night when Akon was making her nightly rounds about the town. She casually glanced upon the town post, browing the various announcements when her eyes lit upon the Noxian post. She paused for a moment, and her demonic gaze burned hotter. "Rot in hell" She muttered, venom on her tongue as she reached for the post and swiftly ripped it down. She consquently ripped it to shreds and threw the small tattters in the wind. "And be damned to the pit." She hissed, turning her back and walking back on her way.